I have hidden the rest of this tale, three entries in all, in my private folder. If you wish to read the original entries in full, email me and perhaps I will provide you with a password.

Tristan and Isolt part 1
Tristan and Isolt part2
Tristan and Isolt part 3

I do not think it needs to be said that I feel identically. I feel as though we actually did mistakenly swallow that love potion during our shared journey to meet with our intended lovers. By very definition, this means we can never look back and we can never love another again. We consume each other with a craving that will never be fully satisfied. And yes, we obsess, as it is in our nature to obsess over one another, pretty much to the exclusion of everyone else around us. We cannot control this and never could. It was out of our hands from the moment time began.